DECEMBER, REMEMBER?
I'm super duper zuper cuper fuper muper guper ruper huper juper kuper tuper wuper lazy to update but here I am.
I'm physically and mentally exhausted. Have been going back to school almost everyday for Band Practice which is from 8am to 6 pm, sectionals in the morning right to the afternoon. What's more tiring, travel to Ngee Ann Poly after band Practice at Wgs. So Ngee Ann Band Practice is from 6.30pm to 9.30pm. Yes, killer. This is just the beginning.
I'll be having my oral test tomorrow and hell, I've yet memorize the those surahs I have to recite tomorrow morning! Gah. I need time. Every part of my body is aching and my brains is slowing down. K fake ah. But maaan, this doesn't seem like holidays at all! In fact, this two months will be the most tiring months. tsk.
Hey, everyone agrees with me. HAHAHHAHAHAHHAa. what the hell.
Okay, back on track.
I've been having bad dreams. Recently was plane crash. My friends was involved. I couldn't recall who I saw dead or fighting for air and stuff. All I know, I woke up crying. Paranoid, those stories I've heard about plane crashes. Damn, I'm flying off to Australia end of this month seh. Alaaamaaak.
Hariz Hairuddin told me something that made me laugh the shit out of myself. Yeah, it's been ages since Hariz and I got together and crap hell alot huh. I miss you, friend! haha (:
Apparently getting into 3N2 have made me go a distance away from my old mates. I miss Hariz, Shahrul, NAZRI, Nathasha, Adilla, Ruby and all those friends. Through thick and thins we survived. I miss 1N1 2N1.
So yeah today, went over to Caroline's house and waited for her to get dressed before meeting the rest at Boots And Shoes. Alright, bought lunch and bus-ed to Ngee Ann. over an hour late.
Bumped into the gorgeous Maris! Maaan, could hardly recognize her. Pretty, long time no see ah. Hen Mei sia. Okay, band practice was alright. First song was holy crap. 5 sharps, scares me alot. The rest was fun! I love the band practice.
5.30pm bus-ed back to Woodlands and had dinner at Long John Silver. Went home after watching Azri playing this shooting game at Arcade. Walked home with Caroline and realised that there's this three guys walking behind us. Irritating, so decided to let them walk first. They went up the " hill ". Bid goodbye to Caroline and walked alone. Suddenly, those freaks catch up with me and apparently this guy asked for my number. HAHAHAHAHAH. What else, I gave a direct NO. Bleargh, no life man these kids.
Yesterday night, had the most awkward conversation with Yuzaa thru sms ah. He tried to make me understand something he's trying to tell me but ha, I don't wanna understand. Act stupid lorh.
Girl look, what's past is past. I know I'm too much and I apologize alright. I'm sorry. But hey, it's not like I'm scared or what. It's only that I'm admitting my mistakes. Done.
Alright.
I started the conversation with S, we talked just a little bit and he went off just like that. Reason, he wanna watch Manu loose to Arsenal. Clearly I'm nothing to him already. Past, he would actually give up his Liverpool just to MSN with me. I know, what past is past. No time talking about it, regretting stuff and ya da ya da. But again and again and again I say, I miss December, I miss Silas. :'(
I was about to ask something, wanting to know what's bothering him last few weeks but, never mind. Nadiah's right. I'm just humiliating myself. I'm just loosing face. I'm just too weak and not strong. What the hell am I crapping. Hey, I'm crapping truths. WTH? Never mind. Bumping to the Ex- boyfriends is even worse. I feel very very very guilty. I don't know why.
And Arif, although I've not been talking about him, not sms-ing him, not thinking much about him, I'm still waiting lah. Weird, I know. But there's the feeling of wanting him although we will never ever make it. I know he used to give me hell shit of high hopes, I know, those are just some tests from him. Those heartbreaks from him, care & concern. I'm thankful to receive it from the one I truly admire, I truly love. Rather than now, there's not a single news about him.
I'm flying off on the 30th, shall send Arif " Happy 20th month of Friendship (: "
But the fact is that, it's 20th months of me waiting. so it wouldn't be awkward. :'(
" Reefyrah, what a shit ", Arif might say.
Everything just seems so wrong.